Qingli Sea Area, Jinteng Island.
A vast manor, waterside pavilions, and garden rocks.
Wang Qingshan and more than 20 integrated monks were sitting in a blue stone pavilion, chatting and exchanging experiences.
Wang Qingshan has killed six fusions so far, and Duan Tongtian has killed three fusions, including the Wu tribe, the barbarian tribe, and the Feng Falcon tribe. They exchanged the corpses of their enemies for good deeds, and exchanged them for seventh-level elixirs and two ice souls. crystal, a piece of Golden Gang crystal and the hide of a sixth-level thunder ray.
The seventh-level thunder-absorbing bead is very rare. The top management of the human race only took out a seventh-level low-grade thunder-absorbing bead, which was replaced by the Supreme Elder Seven Immortals of the Seven Immortals Sect. The Seven Immortals Sect has currently killed thirteen fusions. The foreigners, including a late-stage fusion monk, suffered considerable losses. The Seven Immortals Sect lost four fusion monks.
They wanted to exchange for the water of the Styx, Yingang Crystal and Tianyin Sand. However, the water of the Styx is also a rare thing in the Qingli Sea. It is said that Zhenjun Wanhai is collecting the water of the Styx, but they failed to get the water of the Styx. of water.
There were both Yingang Crystal and Tianyin Sand, but the quantity was small and they were replaced by other monks. They didn't know who had replaced them.
There were many sword cultivators and sound cultivators in Qingli Sea Area, including Yingang Crystal and Tianyin Sand, which were quickly replaced.
Wang Qingshan was not discouraged and got some seventh-level elixirs and the skins of sixth-level thunder rays, which was also very good.
"Fellow Daoist Wang, I heard that your Wang family has a good relationship with Wanling Sect?"
An old man in gold robe with a round face and small eyes asked with a smile. The old man in gold robe was fair and bloated, and his aura was a bit stronger than Wang Qingshan.
Qian Du Zhenjun, in the middle stage of integration, is one of the few poison cultivators in the Qingli Sea area who is in the integration stage. He is also proficient in the art of expelling insects and has raised a batch of Nine Yin Miasma Bees. The queen bee is a seventh-level low-grade bee.
The Nine Yin Miasma Bee is ranked 21st on the list of ten thousand insects. It is born in swamps and is very poisonous. It swarms with ferocious insects and can spray purple miasma to hurt the enemy. The seventh level Nine Yin Miasma Bee spits out miasma. The seventh level monster Animals can be in big trouble if they get it.
Qiandu Zhenjun relied on the seventh-level Nine Yin Miasma Bees to kill two fusion monks from the Blood Whale Clan. He became famous in one battle. The top leaders of the human race once suspected that he was an undercover agent of the Wu Clan. There were many Yin Xiu Sword Cultivators in the Qingli Sea Area. There are relatively few insect cultivators and poison cultivators, and only a handful of poison cultivators in the combined stage.
Qiandu Zhenjun was born as a casual cultivator, and it is already very good to reach the combined stage. He also raised the seventh-level Nine Yin Miasma Bee. Some of the combined monks from big sects and big families may not have seventh-level spiritual insects. Why not let people Suspect.
Later, it was verified that when he was hunting for treasure on Ten Thousand Poison Islands, he happened to encounter a seventh-level middle-grade Nine-Yin Miasma Bee to cross the Great Heavenly Tribulation. He destroyed the demon and gave the demon pill to his own Nine-Yin Miasma Bee. Only then did he get a seventh-level Nine-Yin Miasma Bee.
"It's not bad! If Fellow Taoist Sun is free, you can travel to Xuanling Continent. I can introduce you to fellow Taoists from Wanling Sect."
Wang Qingshan said sincerely.
"Okay, it's settled."
Qiandu Zhenjun agreed. He thought of something, sighed softly, and said, "I don't know how long the war will last."
If it weren't for the exchange of treasures to overcome the tribulation, he would have no interest in participating in the war.
"It should be over soon. Uncle Lin has already arrived at the front line. He is probably fighting against the foreign Mahayana."
Xu Xin said with a smile.
"Senior Lin takes action, thinking that the war will be resolved quickly. Come, let's have tea instead of wine to congratulate Senior Lin on his success and end the war as soon as possible."
Wang Qingshan raised the tea cup, and the monks raised their cups to each other and drank up the tea in the cup.
After chatting for most of an hour, the monks went back to their respective residences to rest.
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In a certain area of blue sea, a deafening roar came from high in the sky, and a huge golden aura rose into the sky.
A somewhat embarrassed figure flew out of the golden light. It was Wu Li. Her face was pale and she looked like she was seriously injured. She held a small mirror with golden light in her hand, and her aura was amazing.
She doesn't have an eighth-level spiritual insect as a medium. A seventh-level spiritual insect can use it as a medium to cast spells. At most, it can only hurt the Seven Sword Masters, but there is no way to seriously injure the Seven Sword Masters.
Sword cultivators are already powerful, let alone those in the middle stage of Mahayana.
The golden light dissipated, and the Seven Swordsman appeared with a cold expression.
Wu Li has quite a lot of supernatural powers. The Wu Clan's treasure, the Heavenly Witch Mirror, is so powerful that it caused some damage to his flying sword. It was a life-and-death fight, and the outcome was unpredictable.
"Mrs. Wu, do you want to continue the fight? Lin will stay with you until the end."
Master Qijian's tone was cold.
Two rays of light flew from a distance. They were a sturdy man in gold robes and a thin old man in green robes. Both of them were in the early stage of Mahayana.
The big man in the golden shirt is a barbarian Mahayana Wuxin, in the early stage of Mahayana.
The old man in green robe is the Mahayana Fengxiao of the Feng Falcon clan, in the early stage of Mahayana.
Four rays of light flew in from a distance, and stopped after a few flashes, revealing the figures of three men and one woman. In addition to Zhenjun Wanhai and Qingzhi, there was also a short, fat old man in silver robe and a Si. The elegant young man in the golden shirt.
The eyes of the silver-robed old man are blood red. He belongs to the Mahayana Mu Feng of the Blood Whale Clan and is in the early stage of Mahayana.
The young man in the golden shirt is the True King of Gold. He is the most legendary Mahayana monk in the Qingli Sea area in the early Mahayana period for millions of years. He transformed from a mortal to an immortal cultivator and practiced to the Mahayana stage.
Long Shuo has not shown up for many years, but his natal soul lamp has not been extinguished. Even the elders of Jiulong Palace can see Long Shuo's natal soul lamp. If Long Shuo does not die for a day, no one will dare to destroy Jiulong Palace. At most, he will occupy it. Some territories in Kowloon Palace.
The human race suddenly dispatched three Mahayana men, and Wu Li was under considerable pressure.
She glanced at Wu Xin and Feng Xiao, frowning slightly.
These two people obviously did not use their full strength, otherwise the four of Wan Hai Zhenjun would not have come so quickly.
Wu Xin and Feng Xiao were not fools. Without huge interests, they could not fight to the death with other Mahayana monks based on Wu Li's promise.
"I don't want to continue the fight. If you want to continue the fight, I will accompany you to the end."
Wu Li said in a deep voice.
"If you don't want to fight, just hand over the seventh-level mid-grade nine-color insect."
Zhenjun Wan Hai said unceremoniously.
The opportunity that was originally the Han family's was taken away by the Wu clan.
"I've said it many times, we didn't get the Nine-Colored Insect, Shang Li didn't return to Wushen Island, and the natal soul lamp was extinguished. It was the Han family who got the Nine-Colored Insect."
Wu Li frowned and said, she couldn't hand it over even if she wanted to.
"Hmph, little friend Han is dead and gone. All the combined monks of the Han family swore by their inner demons that they didn't get the seventh-order nine-color insect. Do you dare to swear by your inner demons?"
Correct
Mu Feng said unceremoniously.
Wu Li's face was filled with uncertainty. After thinking for a moment, she swore to her inner demons on the spot.
"I have sworn on my inner demons. If you still don't believe it, then fight! The worst is possible."
Wu Li put on an expression of looking forward to death.
The four masters of Qijian communicated through voice transmission, with different expressions. After pondering for a long time, Master Qijian said: "Let's trust Madam Wu for now. If we find you lying, the next time it will be a battle of genocide."
"Hmph, it's not an eighth-level nine-color insect. A seventh-level nine-color insect won't make me swear by my inner demon."
Wu Li said angrily.
"Hopefully! Let's stop fighting."
After saying this, Master Qijian turned into a ray of light and left. Master Qianjin and Master Wanhai chased after him, and Mu Feng and his two brothers also left.
"Let's go! Let's go back too! Don't let me know who stole the seventh-order nine-color insect, otherwise I will never be done with him."
Wu Li said a harsh word and left the place, and Feng Xiao and the other two quickly followed.
